Jiang Feng rarely indulges himself like this.

Although there was still Qianduhua's hope, he decided how to do it, but when he thought of Jiang Chen's expression that was completely different from that in his memory, he still felt sad and lost.

The mixed emotions made his mood very complicated. He refused everyone, and everyone who came to toast would be at the bottom of his cup.

Soon, he began to get drunk. When most people in Mingyue Tower were drunk on the ground, he fell asleep on the table.

In the hazy state, he felt his hands help him up. The hands were gentle but firm, and he helped him to another place. Then he fell into the soft bed, and the hands brought warm and moist towels to wipe away the wine stains on his face, took off his coat, and covered him with a quilt.

Jiang Feng still had a last trace of consciousness. He barely opened his eyes and looked over in the dim light.

A jade-like face looked down at him, and his soft and slender fingers stroked his cheeks with a slight coolness.

"Go to sleep. Tomorrow is a new beginning."

With a soft and pity, Jiang Feng raised his hand, grabbed the finger that was about to leave, and murmured: "Jiang Chen, I..."

A feeling that could not be seen quickly passed through his black eyes, but his fingers did not pull away from his hand. The other hand gently patted him through the quilt, silently.

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...

When Jiang Feng woke up, he felt dry mouth.

A glass of water was delivered to his lips just right. Jiang Feng was startled and looked up alertly. Then, his eyes lit up and he screamed in surprise: "Ye Xiao, you are awake!"

Not far away in front of him was Ye Xiao. Her body had almost become a substance, and the light shone in from the window, and it was completely impossible to penetrate.

The rabbit was lying on the table next to her for a midnight snack, his mouth moving, as if he was chewing something.

Jiang Feng turned over and sat up. Ye Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Drink some water."

Jiang Feng took the water cup, and the cool water immediately moistened his thirsty throat.

He put down the water cup, some scenes vaguely passed through his mind, and couldn't help asking, "It was you last night?"

Ye Xiao nodded: "Well. When I woke up, I happened to see you getting drunk, so I took you here to rest."

Ye Xiao did not take him back to Fengye Town, but opened a room at Mingyue Inn near Mingyue Restaurant and placed him down.

Jiang Feng stared at her for a while and said softly "um".

Ye Xiao's attitude was very natural. She asked, "It seems that you are not in a good mood?"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, nodded and shook his head, "Not count. Ye Xiao... I've met the lady!"

Ye Xiao was completely practicing before and knew nothing about what happened. She was also a little surprised: "Jiang Chen? Have you met her?"

Jiang Feng told Ye Xiao unreservedly what he saw in Luanyuan. Ye Xiao's eyes showed a strange color and murmured: "A sword came from the east, which hurt Fu Liujun, and even made Jiang Chen suffer from Soul-Leaving Symptom?"

Jiang Feng frowned and said, "At that time, Fu Liujun was already at the peak of Yiming. Who would have been able to exceed such a long distance? Who would have injured him with one sword?"

Ye Xiao said without hesitation: "Of course he is a strong man above the Hunming Wujun!"

Jiang Feng also guessed this way before. He was just not sure.

"Shun Ming Wujun... There are only five Soul Ming Wujun in the two continents of Jiutian Xuanji. Do you think they are one of these five people?"

"Only they have this strength."

"They were afraid of Fu Liujun, so they took action in advance and knocked him down? Jiang Chen was just injured by accident? There were five people in Hunming Wujun. Who would have taken the action?"

"There are only three people left in Hunming Wujun."

Jiang Feng was thinking about the only information, and Ye Xiao suddenly said.

"Three?!" Jiang Feng looked up in surprise.

"The five original soul Mingwujun of the Nine Heavens Xuanji Continent refers to Xiao Canghai, who seized the destiny, Mo Wuji, Cao Xi, and Ye Hanzhou. Now Ye Hanzhou is dead, Xiao Canghai has been promoted to the divine martial saint, and of course there are only three soul Mingwujun left."

There is too much information contained in Ye Xiao's words, and Jiang Feng doesn't know who should be surprised.

"Ye Hanzhou is dead?"

Ye Hanzhou, the silver spear in Mobei, is the number one genius in Mingxin world. Jiang Feng has only heard a few words about her, and he feels fascinated, thinking that it would be great if he could see her one day. Now Ye Xiao actually said that she is dead?

Ye Xiao's lips curled up, and his smile sneered: "Ye Hanzhou betrayed the Emperor Yucheng and injured Xiao Canghai. After being hit and injured by Xiao Canghai, she escaped from the Emperor Yucheng. Finally, under the pursuit of the Emperor Yukong Knight, she had no choice but to explode and die."

Jiang Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said, "How is it possible? How could Ye Hanzhou betray the Emperor Yucheng? Why haven't I heard of such a big news at all?"

Ye Xiao said: "This matter is of great importance. The Emperor Yucheng blocked the news and did not dare to tell the outside world casually. Otherwise, if the Demon Emperor Army knew about it, something big might happen."

Ye Hanzhou beat 100,000 demons with one shot. Such a hero is also an idol in the Demon Control Army. If she really betrayed, the consequences would be simply unimaginable...

There is also Xiao Canghai, the divine martial saint... the realm that belongs to legend, a thought that goes thousands of miles away, a rage of thousands of miles away...

Jiang Feng asked, "Then how did you know?"

Ye Xiao stared at him and shook his head and said, "It's just a piece of memory in his mind, no cause or consequence."

Jiang Feng said deflatedly: "It's like this again..."

He did admire Ye Hanzhou a little, but no matter what, he was still a person far away from him. He thought for a moment and asked again: "But not long ago, I saw the Tianbang in Jietian City. The level of Ye Hanzhou on it is still the Yiming Wu Emperor, Xiao Canghai or the Hun Ming Wu Lord?"

Ye Xiao said: "For example, the demons you challenged on the People List of the Zhitian City before, their combat actions were automatically generated by Zhitianmu based on the data of their last battle. The same is true for Zhitian's List."

Jiang Feng understood: "That is to say, when Ye Hanzhou and Xiao Canghai fought for the last time, it was only the Emperor Yiming Wushu and the Lord Hun Ming Wushu, so the level left on the Heavenly List is not the latest."

"yes."

Jiang Feng remembered another thing: "That is, the demons I defeated are likely to improve again during this period, stronger than when I defeated them?"

Ye Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Not bad."

Jiang Feng laughed: "This is really a boating against the current!"

After getting drunk, I slept for a while and found that Ye Xiao woke up and talked to her for a while, Jiang Feng's heart was gradually revived.

He looked at Ye Xiao and suddenly found that she had changed.

Before, she had been vague, like a ghost, but her temperament still had a hint of clarity. To put it directly, she was a day ghost.

But now, after practicing the Remnant Soul Art, her body became solid and she could even touch something, but her eyes were darker, and the aura emitted was a little gloomy, and even a feeling of demonic energy!

Jiang Feng's expression became serious and he asked, "Are you okay?"

Ye Xiao looked down at himself and smiled slightly: "You said my breath? This is a normal change. You don't remember it. I had to absorb dark and bright power before to stabilize the form. The Remnant Soul Art is just to speed up this process."

Jiang Feng frowned and asked, "If this continues, will you become a demon?"

Ye Xiao shook his head and said, "Of course not. The body and soul of the demon clan are one, I am just a remnant soul."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but want to ask again: "Who made you become like this?"

Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, do you want to avenge me?"

Jiang Feng said seriously: "If possible!"

Ye Xiao's expression suddenly became extremely gentle. She stared at Jiang Feng and shook her head: "Don't think too much. Take care of your own affairs first..."

She obviously didn't want to continue talking about this topic anymore and changed the topic: "Although the two kings of Zhu Yang were narrow-minded and despicable, they were right. Jiang Chen is now lying between Yin and Yang, and his soul is also isolated. The best way to get her to recover is Qianduhua."

"In other words, I must go to the Nine Heavens Kingdom to fight!"

"Yes, if you want her to recover."

Jiang Feng said firmly: "Of course I want it!"

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, his eyes clear: "Then go. Qianduhua is on the top floor of Tianhe Arena. If it were you, you will definitely be there!"

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, thought about the past and afterwards, and nodded heavily.

Suddenly, the wooden door of the guest room was knocked. The waiter said in his voice: "Is Jiang Kuixing awake? Someone below wants to ask you to see you."

Jiang Feng asked loudly: "Who is it?"

The waiter said: "It's from the Jiang family in Quetacheng!"

People from the Jiang family?

Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath and said, "Let them wait for me!"

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...

After a while, Jiang Feng finished washing and looked up at the bronze mirror.

Ye Xiao stood behind him and stared out the window. Even if she just stood casually, she had a stern temperament. She was like a steel knife that had been tempered for thousands of times, with sharpness hidden.

He didn't know how far Ye Xiao's remnant soul technique was practiced, but now, except that her breath is a little wrong, her appearance looks no different from that of humans.

Ye Xiao said: "I'll go with you."

She took out an iron mask from somewhere and covered it on her face.

Jiang Feng said regretfully: "What a pity, it's obviously so beautiful."

Ye Xiao paused and said, "It's just a face."

She was wearing a rough iron mask, with black hair tied behind her head, and wearing a coarse linen. When she stood behind Jiang Feng, her breath was restrained. She couldn't tell that she was a martial artist and her demonic energy was not left at all.

For some reason, Jiang Feng felt much more at ease just with her by his side.

He took Ye Xiao downstairs, and the waiter said respectfully: "Jiang Jiuye is waiting for you in the teahouse opposite."

Jiang Feng looked up and there was a man sitting next to the railing on the second floor of the teahouse opposite. He was wearing a blue shirt and raised his cup to Jiang Feng. That face turned out to be somewhat similar to Jiang Feng! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!